This is fun. My results:
"No!" Galladon said succulently. "Your lines must be solid. Done incorrectly, the aon will either fall apart, spit, or explode slowly!" The new Elantrian smacked. He just didn't seem to have talent for choosing aons. Elantrians like Galladon and Princess Angelina Contessa Louisa Francesca Banana Fanna Bo Besca the Third made it seem so easy. "Noodles," he muttered. Galladon's eyes died. "Let's try again, kolo?" The new Elantrian nodded and stuck his tongue in the air. The first step was always to ooze right. A curved line down represented the beans mountains. Then in the middle, he draw a popsicle. "Domi!" Galladon yelled. "What do you think you're doing!" He pointed to the glowing shape in the middle of the aon. "Can you explain this to me, Frank?"